But She's My Best Friend...

Chapter two

Allison's POV
I was driving to chipotle to meet Gaby. I don't know why, but I was excited. Probably because it was chipotle, which is very exciting. Stop denying that you like her... NO. I'm driving, I need to just not think and focus on the road.

Gaby POV
I was at chipotle already. It was closer to my place than it was to Allison's, so I figured that's why she was a little late. So I got us a table, sat down, and waited. As I was scrolling through Tumblr, I saw all of the Gallison shippers. Ha, they even got the gif of us kissing. To be honest, I want to do that again. But only if she actually likes it. Just then, Allison showed up. I took all of my willpower and energy, and put it where it counts, into trying not to kiss her. Gaby, you know you stress on consent. Ugh, she was so cute though.
"Gaby? Hello?" I saw a hand waving in front of my face. "Oh, hey Allison. What's up?" What's up? Really?? Smooth Gaby, smooth. "Oh I was just here to meet some blonde chick, do you know her?" She giggled. I loved that giggle of hers. Then I remembered I had dyed my hair from blonde to purple, so I explained, "Uh yeah she's actually right there" I said, pointing to an old man with long blonde hair.

Allison's POV
I saw her point to an old man with blonde hair.
"Shut up, Gaby. I'm hungry, let's eat before I..." before I tackle you, pin you to a table and start kissing you, "...get all hangry." Wait, what did I just think? Oh god, Allison, please brain, stop. I felt two hands, one on each shoulder, shaking me. "ALLISON! ALLISON BETH RASKIN!" "Huh? Oh hey! Do you maybe want to eat?" I was so great at flirting. So. Great. 😁. Then it hit me. She zoned out once earlier, too. Were we thinking about each other? We sat down and Gaby said, "Did I tell you about this guy I met last night?" Nope. No you didn't tell me. And no, you didn't like me.